Seth talked about his new driver. Hank said that sand trapswere the reason we didn't like the Middle East. The two switched to beer.The guy running th...e cafe put the Reds on the television.Finally, Seth brought it up."You hear about your buddy Wilson?" he asked."Jason? No, what about him?"Seth grinned. "No one told you?" he said, snickering. "These days, he's aher." He flopped his wrist as if to sugest that Jason was gay."What are you talking about?" I hear Jason went over the other side," Seth. Today he was driving down the road and a hot young gall was hitch hiking. She had nice big tits in a tight short and she was sexy and pretty. He pulled over and she hopped in his truck. They drove a few miles and she said that she had just turned eighteen and was running away from home and then he put his hand on her leg and rubbed it and then he rubbed closer to her pussy. She did not seem to mind and he then told her "Why don't you take off that top and show off that nice set of tits for. “See me, girl,” he reiterated. “I own you now. I paid Billy good money for you.”“Money?” “Yes, girl. Billy is a married man; and he already got one white bimbo girl on the side. He don’t have too much time to make use of you. So he sold you on to me. He might come around for a suck now and then; but I am your owner. You are my good cow. So, moo for me. Go on – moo for me.”Lotte blushed and felt immobilised by shame; but she saw the look of anger on the Nigerian’s fleshy, hard-eyed face,. Still, you rattled on, insipid commentary rushing from your mouth as you refused to quit the role. I stole my cock from my trousers, already hard at the thought of what was to come, and pushed it at your face. Still rattling on, I found it difficult to find my mark. Finally, a break in your commentary came and I was able to push myself into your mouth. I was in instant ecstasy. Obediently, you closed your mouth around my member, sucking me. Your tongue lashed at my shaft, curling and pressing.